I remember one night about 3 years ago going to a salsa class with my best friend and admiring this beautiful blond haired, long legged woman dancing.
I never really thought about it consciously at the time but if I’d had to have guessed her age, I’d have thought at least 10 years older than me. Fast forward to today and this woman is now one of my most wonderful friends and she is younger than me! (ok by a month but still younger. We’re actually celebrating our 30th birthdays together)
I didn’t think she was older because she looked “old”. I thought she was older than me because in my mind I was about 12 so most people seemed older.
Which (and this has literally just hit me as I am typing this) is interesting because 12 was about the time things changed for me.
13 was my definite spiral into an illness I’d never even heard of and which went on to utterly and relentlessly consume my entire existence for close to the next 15 years of my life; anorexia nervosa.
So, in a way it makes perfect sense that my sense of self got stuck back there.
When I was sick, I saw myself as immature, small, weak, fragile and inadequate.
I saw others as mature, beautiful, confident, together and successful.
When I was sick, I was playful and fun loving but in a way that was reckless and short term. It is only now years later that I recognise this for what it was. A starved and malnourished brain protecting me from thinking of a future it didn’t know if I was going to have or not.
Take Me Seriously

As far back as I can remember I wanted to be older.
I wanted to be older so there was less attention on my body and more attention on my mind and who I was.
Most of all I wanted to be older because I wanted people to take me seriously.
Now I’m older and I realise two things:
- How people treat you has more to do with them than it has to do with you
You cannot control how other people treat you.
In fact, you cannot control other people at all.
This can either frustrate you for life or set you free.
I chose to let it set me free.
I chose to be me.
To be the person I wanted to be now. Not pinned on when he changed or she changed or society changed but now.
There will always be an “I would, except…” and you can always blame why you’re doing or not doing something on others but if you do you will never get free (including even when that blame is real and justified).
Freedom and growing up I have learned are amazing but undeniably both come with responsibility.
Taking responsibility for yourself.
Even if you don’t know what you want to do in life and you don’t feel you have a clear purpose, direction or goals for your future you can create a strong picture of the type of person you want to become and simply do that; now.
You can be the person you want to be without anything changing around you at all.
“What you get by achieving your goals is not as important as what you become by achieving your goals”. ~ Zig Ziglar.
- Life is far more fun if you don’t take yourself so seriously.
I remember watching this quirky little movie called Dean Spanley years and years ago on a friend’s recommendation (thanks Lee) about a man who believed he was a dog in a past life and kept having all these dog memories and there was this one short line that stood out and has stayed with me since:
“Only the close minded are certain” ~ Dean Spanley.
I think as the years have passed since seeing this movie it’s become more relevant especially as social media plays more and more of a role in our lives and where we get our information from. There are many people so certain that their way of doing things is the best way, the way you should do things and the way everyone should do things.
When in reality there is this phenomenon called the Dunning-Kruger effect in which the less a person knows about a topic the more adamant they are that their point of view/understanding is right.
In other words, the more incompetent someone is the less likely they are to recognise their own incompetence.
Which is super confusing for those of us just trying to get the right health (or other) information (which is all of us) because if you think about it those who are touting this or that way of doing things with the most confidence are the most attractive because of their conviction but in reality they may just have the least understanding…
Confidence is sexy but it is does not equal competence.
Passion alone is not enough it has to be grounded in strong foundations of knowledge, experience, understanding and skill.
No matter how passionate my surgeon, for example, I’d hope she also had a great deal of knowledge (If you want to read my earlier blog about The Issue of Confidence vs Competence in Health Care which also goes into the Dunning-Kruger effect a little deeper click this link).
If hypnotherapy has taught me anything both during my recovery and now having gone on to help many others overcome their own major health problems it is that the more curious and the more playful (and the less serious) we can get the more able we truly are to create real and meaningful life change.
Would you be willing to be like a child; curious, playful without judgement or even the limitations of prior knowledge even for a few moments a day? If you choose to put it into practice (rather than into the “that’s a nice idea” basket) you may just experience your life, opportunities and wonder open up like never before.
Parting Words of “Wisdom” From an Almost 30

I have no words to describe the feeling of having made it to 30 (almost).
A couple of days ago one of my sisters asked me what I planned to do for my 30th birthday (I am going to an international hypnotherapy conference and training on the Gold Coast for a few days of course!) to which there were a few comments chucked in about being old now and it all being down hill from here.
All of which made me laugh and also legitimately brough tears to my eyes because I am so f***ing grateful.
I am grateful that I made it.
It was touch and go there for many years.
And seriously even more than grateful I am proud of myself because it didn’t happen through chance or hope.
It happened because I committed to the pain and I did the hard things when they were hard.
It happened because I committed to recovery before I knew it was going to be “worth it”.
It happened because I made it happen.
It’s strange to know that as the dominant messages of society definitely bombard me with the notion that your life is over at 30 (especially if you’re not married with kids, some nice home and car and a dog or cat) in reality I am only just beginning.
I’m a 30-year-old woman (in a few more days) and I finally know what I want.
More importantly I am no longer dying for permission, acceptance or validation to do it.
I am doing it.
I am living it.
I have never been happier.
I have never felt more certain.
I have never felt more accepting.
I have never felt more excited by my life and on track with my future than now.
Whether or not he or she or them believe in me or support me or not I will do it.
I earned my own respect.
I showed and continue to show myself that I am a leader worth following.
I have my own back and I believe in me.
No amount of outside help, support or love (no matter how pure the intention) can help you succeed if you don’t help, support and love yourself.
I know I can’t entirely attribute this feeling of freedom to my change in age because it likely has less to do with my turning 30 (almost) and far more to do with putting in the work to recover from anorexia nervosa and give life a go no matter what.
Still it’s undeniable that the experiences I have had led me to the place I am now, and you just can’t have experiences without having lived some years and tried a decent number of things.
So, on that note I’m off to get even more into this thing called life because my final learning on almost 30 I want to share with you is that life happens out there in this beautiful bright world, not in your mind.
Enjoy your time on this planet no matter what your age!
Your friend, Bonnie.
With my whole heart I hope you found this information useful and inspiring.

Become Great. Live Great.
Bonnie.
6 thoughts on “Almost 30”
Yaaaayyy!!!! 30!!! Yay for you and so beautifully written!!!
I’m so glad you liked Dean Spanley!!! We recommend that movie to so many people but I think you are the only one who actually watched it!!!
Im so glad for your happiness!!!
Thanks beautiful! Haha yey happy you liked this little post and even more that little parts of my life have been interwoven with yours <3 how magical. I am looking forward to the delights and surprises of the next 30 years (and beyond!) with all the yet unknown ways our paths shall cross! 🙂
Ps. I also remember one day when you, Lee and the girls were having lunch at my parents and the neighbours dog (Nellie who I looooved) was there scruffing around and mum kept saying "that's the neighbours dog" and trying to shoo it home Lee said "that's the neighbours dog, she's not allowed to have fun here" and it's really stuck with me so much that sometimes I randomly think of it and laugh 😀
I love you guys!
You made it! You did it! I’m SO proud of you! You are one of my most incredible, cherished and inspiring friends! You are an amazing human Bonnie and I’m so glad you’re here. I love you
<3 <3 <3 Sometimes when I think of you I wonder if a heart can pop from too much love <3 <3 <3
Thank you so much for always, always, always being there. I have zero words to give justice to how much you mean to me and how much I love you. I adore you! (and you're next! :D)
I’ll have to thank you for the success today
You’re welcome 😀